CHAPTER 12
The only thing Kennedy could think about was getting back to her seat. Get to Willow no matter what was about to happen to them. Grab her phone and find a way to call her parents. Was it day or night now in Yanji? Adjusting from one time zone to another had become second-nature to her, but now she couldn’t focus on anything.
Did her parents already know what was happening? Had the whole country watched General’s tirade? What if none of the cell phones could stream from this altitude? What if he’d given the superintendent an ultimatum that nobody heard? What if this Weston guy never responded? Would General just keep shooting people until he ran out of ammunition?
“How many bullets do you think he has?” she asked Ray.
“Not enough for all of us.” His answer was hardly comforti
